Silversong had left camp a few minutes ago. She wanted to practice hunting in the stream, now that it wasn't frozen over. Some of her friends wanted to come along, but she told them she wanted to be alone for a while. For some reason, she didn't want anyone coming with her. But she knew she needed to be careful. The stream bordered ShadowClan, who were infamous for being strict with their territory.

The beautiful she-cat sat alongside the stream, looking careful into the water. She made sure her shadow wasn't over it, as well as trying her best to be still and quiet. In a few moments, she knew a fish would come by.

Flameclaw had left camp a while ago, he had been searching for prey for a long time, and he had only caught one small vole. He decided to go and try and hunt by the stream, maybe he would catch a water vole, he was not good at fishing. Leave that to RiverClan. He got there, but he noticed another cat, a rather beautiful silver she-cat.

Silversong saw a fish dart through the water, but she didn't move a muscle. It was rather tiny and if there was on fish, there were bound to be others. She proved herself to be correct when a larger fish, about the size of her paw, swam lazily through the aqua, right past the she-cat. Her claws flashed through the water as quick a lightning, and the smaller fish hurried away. The larger one however, was raised into the air on her paw."Aha!" She meowed, glad to see she could actually hunt in the river.

Ooc: I gotta go, dinner, I'll be back soon. Tell Kit please, cause I need to do something with her too but I don't have time to tell her ^.^ Thanks!

He watched the she-cat hunt for fish, he was interested in how she would do it. He watched her catch the big fish, and finally meowed, "Not bad, I wouldn't have thought of doing that, really." He was one of the friendliest ShadowClan cats, despite being quiet sometimes.

The voice spooked the she-cat, causing her to jump back and the dead fish to land on the rocks right by the water. Seeing ti was a lone ShadowClan cat, regained her composer and licked her fur down."Well, I'm sure you're better at hunting frogs than fish," Silversong meowed, not putting much emotion into her voice. She was embarrassed and it would surely show if she put too much effort into her words.

"Sorry if I scared you." He meowed, his amber eyes gazing from her to the fish and then back to her. "Yeah, maybe that's true." He paused, thinking for a moment, his voice showed little emotion as well. "Frogs don't taste that good though, so that's not necessarily a bonus."

He had no plans for a fight now, it really wasn't worth it and it would achieve nothing. He was a good fighter, but he didn't like fights just for the sake of it. "My name is Flameclaw." He had seen her before at gatherings, he couldn't deny the fact that she was very beautiful.

He was usually quieter than most cats, but he enjoyed chatting with the she-cat, desite her being from another clan. "Yeah, I've seen you at gatherings as well." He meowed, happy that she had seen him before.

Silversong nodded. "I thought I had seen you before," She meowed. She didn't know how to continue the conversation at this point. She knew she should turn away and tell Flameclaw to do the same, but for some reason she just didn't want to.

He didn't know how to either, and he felt the same. Cats from different clans shouldn't talk much to each other, and usually the exchanges were hostile. They were speaking almost like they were from the same clan. Like they were clanmmates. "It's nice to meet you, Silversong." He meowed.

"H-how is uh, how's your clan doing? It's starting to get warmer," Silversong, usually graceful in speaking, found herself in a bit of a bust. She wanted to keep talking to this tom but she didn't know how.

He was different then when he was usually speaking, usually he was quiet and didn't enjoy conversations all that much, but with this one, he wanted to keep on talking. "They're doing all right, but there's not that much prey. How's your clan doing?"

He nodded. "Well, I hope it will, so you can have good hunting." He even gave her a smile, and then he reviewed what he had said. Had he just wished for another clan to have that? Why was he acting like an idiot in front of the she-cat?

Silversong was taken back by the tom's words. She had never heard a cat from another clan say such thing. She felt obligated to return the kindness. "And I hope it is for your clan as well," She meowed.

"Thanks, Silversong, I hope so too." He purred softly and gave a genuine smile to the she-cat. He knew what he was doing was not exactly following the warrior code, but he was enjoying talking to her and just hoped a ShadowClan patrol wouldn't find them.

Silversong glanced around, her ears picking up some sounds. "I think there's a patrol coming. But um, could I meet you again? Maybe?" She asked. She knew that was against the warrior code, but what was a little friendly meeting against her clan loyalty?

"I'd love that, we can meet here again soon, and I'll make sure I'm alone." He purred and gave the she-cat a warm glance before running off into his territory, towards the camp. That day, all the could think of was Silversong, and he kept on wishing that he could have a cat like her in his clan.Later, he said he would go out hunting and padded out of camp. Instead he was going to their meeting place, and arrived there, hoping she'd be there too.

A few hours later, after Silversong had finished her training with her apprentice Forestpaw, the sun had gone down and she hurried to the meeting spot. She had told him she would be there by nighttime and the sun had just gone below the horizon. She hoped she wasn't too late.